Wednesday 24 January 2007

Pack your Bags!

Sick of breaking the rules I didn’t know that you had made,

Tired of treading on eggshells and walking through the plans you’ve laid.

I’ve got to raise my voice you only hear me when I shout,

I got to do a little spin, I got to turn around and kick you out,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).


Get lost, get stuffed, get gone and bugger off,

You’re getting nothing but a suitcase and a wave to see you off,

I used to ask you for the height before I ever thought to jump,

And now the only thing I’ve got to say is,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).


You’re dumped, you’re dumped, you’re clearly really dumped,

You’re dumped, you’re dumped, you’re really freely dumped,

You’re dumped, you’re dumped, you’re well and truly out the door,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).


I’m bored of hearing your voice it’s dancing on my skin,

Time to give you the shove and let you know what kind of mess you’re in,

I want you out of my life I want to change my view,

You got a ticket to Dumpsville population you,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).


You got an ass for a head, you got a house for an ass,

You got a question of taste but now I think I’m gonna pass,

I used to think that you were prime and now you’re just a bit of rump,

So now the only thing I’ve got to say is,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).


You’re dumped, you’re dumped, you’re clearly really dumped,

You’re dumped, you’re dumped, you’re really freely dumped,

You’re dumped, you’re dumped, You’re well and truly out the door,

(pack your bags you’re dumped).

(repeat)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Lol! Heard this one on your 4laughs thingy. Really funny.

Anonymous said...

could have done with this song last friday